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[Thefourthone]

Knight
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[Skritnaja]

Guys, please try to stop only doing 1 word posts as it counts as spam on the forum. Even though it's just such a simple way to apply for a cryst:>

[Lirrie]

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Timestamp: 2013-12-05 00:18:23 UTC



Zoe-underland won this one :3

[Skritnaja]

Day 5 advent crystinalian is here. Write a poem about frost or cold to get him. Needs to be 2 sentences min and it doesn't have to rhyme at all.
Winner of him will be chosen through random.org and the one with the best overall poem will get a small special advent prize (If the best poem wins this advent cryst the special prize will go to the the second place person)
Good luck to all of you:>

[PerfectWorld]

oh god. yes. Dream cryst.

Cold fingers clasp the white fur, dragging myself up onto his backside.
I'm not sure anymore if this is something I'm just imagining, but his mane feels like frostbite,
and I can't help but feel that he knows that soon, I'm going to die.

[HighSchoolNeverEnds]

Amazing job Skritnaja!

Ice, brims the sill of my window as I watch.
The sky falling with snow so soft, which settles at the edge of the gate,
and will continue to fall until late.

[❌ DYNAMIGHT ❌]

...
-doesn't know weather to use the second spot now or wait for more beauties-
...
hard decision! :'(

[xDeadpoolx]

A frozen heart
A heart frozen in time
In which it's chasms it will bind
The hearts of others,
For it's cold of frost
And this cryst will never forgive for what he's lost.
Perished in the cold of night
His mother had no will to fight
And so he left her by the stone
And surely there she died alone.

Bittered by her lack of will
He'd felt no sorrow for the kill
That the snow had made upon her corpse
For he felt a great remorse.
So now he stands and watches still,
The place where she'd caught a chill
Which with him now binds him still
A stone which is perched atop a hill.

[Olivia.]

When the tundra glows to green and animal heads appear
They burrow down and are not seen until another year
After the snow appears in which they fear
And ice will flow and reign the tundra till next year.

[Lirrie]

Amazing job Skritnaja!

Some say the world will end in fire,
Some say in ice.
From what I’ve tasted of desire
I hold with those who favor fire.
But if it had to perish twice,
I think I know enough of hate
To say that for destruction ice
Is also great
And would suffice.

Disqualified
.-. this poem is from twilight saga
the poem is meant to be origanal